The Wedding Party Page #10
seats to the next ou game.
He did what you
couldn't do, Colt.
He appeased the masses,
and he signed my forearm.
Okay, that wasn't on your
list of shitty demands.
Hey Colt.
I bet you had fun
in high school.
You kiddin' me?
Best five years of my life.
Only human voted
prom king twice.
Look it up.
I was f***in'
miserable in high school.
I was trying so hard to
get into a good college,
I never experienced anything.
And then when you
got into college
you probably didn't have any fun
cause you were just
trying to get a job.
And I got a job.
And a house and car
and a cat and...
That's it.
Cool.
I was never fingered
in high school.
Makes sense.
I mean...
No offense, but I
could only imagine
getting fingered by a teenage
boy is just like, you know...
What?
Well...
It's like getting your vagina
played with by a chimpanzee.
Oh my god.
Get out!
No, I wanna touch your...
But I wanna be the
chimpanzee that does.
Stop!
Hey you know what?
At least you have a job.
What happened?
Well I lost it
because I got fired
from the Cherokee casino,
dealing Blackjack wrong.
For cheating?
No, I wish.
Just counting the
cards too slow.
Cause sometimes there's
like a lot of cards
that equal 21,
and sometimes
there's like an Ace
and the Ace is worth two or one,
different point values.
Shh, it's boring.
I'm boring?
Yeah, you're boring.
I'm boring?
I like that you eat
food off the floor cause
don't eat food off the floor.
How do you do it?
How do you keep
your sh*t together?
You know, besides now...
Now you're little
miss loaded lady face.
I could help you.
With what?
Basic addition.
Is that a joke?
But you have to teach
me how to have fun.
Sign me up, where do I sign up,
I'm the president of...
Okay well this isn't
fun, this is more...
Just f***in' weird.
Whoa.
Nevermind, this is
f***ing awesome.
Oh!
How deep is my...
Greta.
Greta, look at this!
Look!
What is missing from my finger?
The f***ing ring!
You did it!
Hey, you did it!
What was that?
What'd you just do?
Spit it up, no spit it up.
Greta, spit it up,
we're not f***ing
around right now.
What was that,
that was bullshit!
Come on, no!
F*** me!
Okay!
F*** me, no don't f*** me,
f***ing, are you serious?
Oh my god, I gotta get
Jim, I gotta get Jim,
put your f***in' head
on the cape and pillow.
I gotta find Jim, I
gotta find Jim again.
Oh dear god.
Pastor Kyle, pray me
a good one brother.
Yo Jesus, help this bro...
that's terrible.
Oh, f***ing Jim.
Jim, Jim, Jim, Jim.
Where are you Jim!
Hey Tobias.
Dad.
Yeah, I notice you've
been quiet all evening.
I'm sorry I haven't
really been around,
I've just been running
around, greeting folks.
You are a f***ing moron.
How's that?
You know...
my life changed forever.
Wait, I can't believe
you just said that.
Seriously, that's exactly how
I've been feeling tonight.
Like everything is changing
like with my friends...
yeah, well your
friends are also morons.
I know that because I've
been listening to them
all god damn night.
They mean well if
you just give them...
would you just shut
up and let me finish?
Yes sir.
Now being her father.
Probably the most important
and fulfilling thing
I've ever done in my life.
But...
Now I gotta let
my little girl go.
Which brings me to why you
are such a f***ing moron.
Um...
Well son, because I've been
sitting here all night long
feeling all depressed because
I'm not gonna see
little Margene as much.
But you.
You get to spend the rest
of your life with her.
And I've barely
seen her all night.
Do you love her?
Love her?
Sir...
She's my favorite
person, my every thought
is consumed with trying
to make her happy,
trying to take care of her.
Well there, you have a
problem right there son
because we don't
take care of Margene,
Margene takes care of us.
But you know, when her momma
died last year, well...
with her issues and...
Believe you me, she's got some
mighty god damn big issues.
Well...
I'm not her mother and I
didn't know what to say,
didn't know what to do...
Until I realized.
You see...
All Margene ever needs
is someone to listen.
And someone to let her know
that she is not alone.
I am a f***ing moron.
Well, we agree on something.
So I tell you what son,
you got a choice to make.
Now, you can either man
up in the next 10 minutes
and become a real husband,
or I tell you what...
I'll shove my hand
so far up your ass
and drag you down
to the courthouse
and sign the annulment
in your god damn blood,
you got me?
Yes, yes sir.
You "feel" me?
I do.
Sir, I'll just keep it at sir.
Glad we had this talk.
Yo, yo, yo.
Hey, hey, hey.
You see Jim?
No, have you seen Margene?
No.
Have you guys seen Lisa?
No, maybe she's with Margene.
No, I think she's with Skyler.
Okay, okay, okay, okay,
so maybe Margene is with Greta.
No, no, no, Greta's
face down in the cake,
maybe Margene's with Quentin!
I'm Quentin.
Oh sweet, right on man.
Hey, I gotta find Jim.
Good luck Paul, good luck...
Quentin.
Jesus Christ, you guys,
are you f***ing kidding?
Everyone could see you.
- Hey Jim, what's up dog?
- Hey Jim!
Bout to get a game going, man.
What are you doing,
you interrupted.
Hey, is Quentin with you?
Is he looking for me though?
Is he following you,
is he looking for me?
Quentin!
Quentin?
Is he behind the bushes?
I don't know.
Who's back there?
Hey, Quentin.
No, I'm sorry guys.
Hi, it's just me.
Bethanie, what
are you doing back here?
Just being sad mostly.
And then you guys showed
up, started making out,
I freaked out, I
jumped into the bushes.
I'm sorry, I've just
been throwing up
for unrelated, food
related reasons.
Why you hiding from us?
I like you.
Like more than just a friend,
I think that you're
the coolest, cutest guy
that I know.
Really?
Really?
And I don't wanna see
you with another girl,
I wanna see you with me.
I'm sorry, I just had to say it.
Okay I'm sorry,
but that's my man
that you're talking about there.
- Okay, Lisa.
- No, no, no.
For all you know, Scott
and I have something
very special going on...
Skyler and I have something
very special going on here.
You do, huh?
Oh no, Quentin's found us.
Hey, okay.
We've all...
Quentin, calm down.
I'm gonna kill you,
you slutty piece of sh*t!
Hey, hey!
Whoa!
Oh my god!
Oh my god!
He just pulled off my...
Actual real hair!
- Okay, all right.
- Is there blood, Jim?
- No, no.
- Is there?
I'll kill you!
No, no!
All right come on!
You guys, we're adults
with college degrees
for Christ's sake.
Not I!
Ged.
What do you want, Colt?
Coming in warm
with some hot news,
and a little bit of cold.
Sizzling stuff first,
the ring is off.
Woo!
All right, ice cold...
Greta swallowed it.
So, we're working with...
I'm gonna f***ing kill you!
You f***ing idiot!
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